Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Chu Xingchen curled his lips and took the towel to wipe the sweat on his body.

Wang Xiaoxiao looked at the vegetable field with a smile on her face: "Tell me, what kind of vegetables should we grow?"

A pair of shallow pear dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were sparkling, as if they were filled with stars, making people feel soft.

Chu Xingchen's mood also became happy, and he said softly: "We will grow whatever you like to eat."

The man's voice was gentle and magnetic, and his dark and deep eyes fell on her with tenderness, making it difficult for people to ignore her.

A blush slowly appeared on Wang Xiaoxiao's face.

Suddenly, Zhou Ailian's voice called them to eat was heard in the room. Wang Xiaoxiao responded, lowered his head and ran to the kitchen.

Chu Xingchen looked at her back that seemed to be running away, and couldn't help but shook his head, and followed her back with a faint smile on his face.

After eating, Chu Xingchen built a fence in the yard.

Zhou Ailian was washing dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.

Wang Xiaoxiao was bored alone, so he came to the yard to watch Chu Xingchen work.

These bamboos must have been specially selected by him. They are all about the same thickness and look good together.

She couldn't help with these tasks, so she didn't step forward to cause trouble. She just watched obediently and occasionally handed something to him.

As soon as Chu Xingchen raised his head, he could see the pretty little woman standing there. Her eyes were following his movements, and her beautiful eyes were filled with his own reflection.

When their eyes met, a smile appeared on their lips.

The silence speaks.

Zhou Ailian finished cleaning the kitchen and saw the young couple hanging around in the yard without going out to disturb them. She turned around and went to the second bedroom.

As soon as she opened the door, she was stunned. As a person who had been there, she didn't understand the meaning of what she saw in front of her.

She really didn't expect that the young couple who looked so sweet were still sleeping in separate rooms.

Zhou Ailian's wish to hold a grandson came to nothing, and Zhou Ailian felt an indescribable loss in her heart.

Chu Xingchen worked very quickly and surrounded the vegetable field in more than an hour.

Wang Xiaoxiao felt that Chu Xingchen might have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. The distance between each bamboo seemed to have been measured with a ruler, and they all felt the same.

After the two cleaned up the yard, they returned home and saw Zhou Ailian sitting in the living room with a sad face.

Wang Xiaoxiao hurriedly went over to sit next to her and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Ailian smiled at her and said, "I'm fine."

How could she be okay if her face was full of worries? But seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, Wang Xiaoxiao didn't want to ask any more questions.

Zhou Ailian looked at Chu Xingchen. After enduring it several times, she still couldn't hold it back. She said: "Son, Mom wants to buy something from the store, but I don't know the way. If you have time, take Mom there."

Chu Xingchen could tell at a glance that his mother had something to say to him, but it seemed that because Xiaoxiao was inconvenient to speak, she deliberately found an excuse to send him out, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

The two of them went out and walked towards the store. When they reached a deserted place, Zhou Ailian couldn't help but start asking: "Son, what's going on between you and Xiaoxiao?"

After hearing this, Chu Xingchen was confused for a while. Then when he saw the worried expression on his mother's face, he quickly understood that his mother had found out that he and Xiaoxiao slept in separate rooms. forget.

When Zhou Ailian saw her son standing there silently, she thought it was because her son had done something wrong and was kicked out by her daughter-in-law, so she persuaded her: "There is nothing that can't get along between husband and wife. As the saying goes, a couple quarrels at the end of the bed and ends up fighting at the end of the bed. At night, if you turn on the light and cover yourself with a quilt, nothing can be solved."

Chu Xingchen was embarrassed by his mother's harsh remarks and quickly said, "Mom, what's the matter? Don't worry about it."

However, his behavior was a sign of guilty conscience in Zhou Ailian's eyes.She sighed in her heart. It was indeed what she thought, and her face became even more sad. She originally thought that after her youngest son got married, the big stone in her heart would be relieved, but now seeing her two children like this, she How can I let go?

She said sincerely: "It is a great fate that two people can become a couple. Only by understanding each other, being humble and supporting each other can we live a happy life."

"You are not young anymore. When your father was your age, your eldest brother and your second brother were born. When your eldest brother and your second brother were your age, children were running around..."

Zhou Ailian had never had to worry about her eldest son and her second son. Only the youngest son had been worried about her since he joined the army despite his family's objections when he was 15 years old. She had been dreaming about it several times. I woke up with a start and dreamed that my youngest son came back covered with a national flag.

Zhou Ailian is an ordinary woman. She doesn't want her sons to be glorious, she just wants them to be safe.

Outsiders are envious when they see their son rising so high, but who can understand the worries of parents like him? His son can be where he is today because of his own life.

She was really afraid that her son would not be able to come back when he went on a mission one day.

Zhou Ailian talked a lot, but when she saw her son still hanging there with his head down like a piece of wood, he felt anxious and angry. He wanted to kick his feet to relieve his anger: "Son, are you listening to what mom said?"

Chu Xingchen replied helplessly: "Mom, I'm listening."

What else could he say besides listening obediently? He couldn't tell his mother what happened between him and Wang Xiaoxiao. Wouldn't that make her even more worried?

After hearing her son's reply, Zhou Ailian felt a little better. She continued to mutter: "This daughter-in-law has to be pampered, coaxed, and given in. That little girl doesn't like to hear nice things. You usually say more nice things. She is like this." I feel happy in my heart. If I feel happy, nothing will happen. Xiaoxiao is younger than you and is very delicate, so you have to be more accommodating to her."

"Mom, I know."

"now it's right".

Along the way, Zhou Ailian taught Chu Xingchen a lot of tips on how to please girls, and also taught him a lot about how to get along as a couple.

Chu Xingchen listened carefully and kept some key points in mind from time to time.

Zhou Ailian didn't have anything to buy, so she thought about it and finally picked a cloth ruler, planning to measure Wang Xiaoxiao to make clothes tomorrow.

On the way home, Chu Xingchen suddenly remembered what happened to Liu Xiaoya, so he told Zhou Ailian a good story, focusing on what Liu Xiaoya had said that morning to frame Wang Xiaoxiao.

After he finished, he added: "Mom, you should avoid associating with such evil-minded people in the future."

Zhou Ailian nodded heavily: "Son, I understand." She really didn't expect that Liu Xiaoya's child would become like this.

For Liu Xiaoya, she felt a little guilty.